Down a dark dead end alley
Where even shadows don't go
Theres a jukebox that moans
For all the lost souls
Doin time for a crime in a neon lit cell
And the devil he's pouring
Down in this honky tonk hell
Beware of painted angels
With souls black as night
The devil has ladies
With fire in their eyes
They promise salvation
But its heartaches they sell
And a man can get caught up
Down in this honky tonk hell
The doors are always open
And you're welcome inside
The whiskey and women
Or whatever you like
You'll never check out
Of this heartbreak hotel
A man can get caught up
Down in this honky tonk hell
I've got memories of her sweet love
That torture my brain
While poison from this bottle
Flows thru my veins
I walked the clean and narrow
Till one night I fell
Into the arms of an angel
Down in this honky tonk hell
Whitey Morgan & the 78's - Honky Tonk Hell Lyrics
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Down a dark dead end alley
Where even shadows don't go
Theres a jukebox that moans
For all the lost souls
Doin time for a crime in a neon lit cell
And the devil he's pouring
Down in this honky tonk hell
Beware of painted angels
With souls black as night
The devil has ladies
With fire in their eyes
They promise salvation
But its heartaches they sell
And a man can get caught up
Down in this honky tonk hell
The doors are always open
And you're welcome inside
The whiskey and women
Or whatever you like
You'll never check out
Of this heartbreak hotel
A man can get caught up
Down in this honky tonk hell
I've got memories of her sweet love
That torture my brain
While poison from this bottle
Flows thru my veins
I walked the clean and narrow
Till one night I fell
Into the arms of an angel
Down in this honky tonk hell
Where even shadows don't go
Theres a jukebox that moans
For all the lost souls
Doin time for a crime in a neon lit cell
And the devil he's pouring
Down in this honky tonk hell
Beware of painted angels
With souls black as night
The devil has ladies
With fire in their eyes
They promise salvation
But its heartaches they sell
And a man can get caught up
Down in this honky tonk hell
The doors are always open
And you're welcome inside
The whiskey and women
Or whatever you like
You'll never check out
Of this heartbreak hotel
A man can get caught up
Down in this honky tonk hell
I've got memories of her sweet love
That torture my brain
While poison from this bottle
Flows thru my veins
I walked the clean and narrow
Till one night I fell
Into the arms of an angel
Down in this honky tonk hell
Writer: Eric Allen, Jason S. Hursey
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Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc.